D.A.R.E. was weird, right? We can all agree that was strange and jarring.
I thought I would never smoke marijuana until I was 16 at my friend’s birthday party. They were right about one thing–that peer pressure tho!
I kept smoking through the rest of high school. You might think that messed me up. Made me worse, slowed me down.
Man…all I know is, I could finally…finally sleep.
It was so great. I was a bit high sometimes, which can make you feel like you aren’t yourself. But Christ on a damn crutch, I felt more like myself than ever before. I slept about 4 hours on average each night as a kid. From sophomore year on, whatever bullshit weed did to my brain…it was worth it. I was finally able to sleep.
Hot Pockets were a lot better, too. I legitimately got a boner eating a Four Cheese, once.